| I haven’t even started!
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| This is gonna be freaking awesome
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| Um, so my parents are very religious
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| So I’ve been leaving them messages on their answering machine from the baby
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| Jesus.
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| «Hi everyone, it’s the baby Jesus, and I’ll be out of town for a couple days so
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| I thought I’d give you a call.»
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| «Will you stop leaving me those messages?»
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| What messages?
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| «The ones from the baby Jesus.»
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| The baby Jesus is leaving you messages? |
| You better call him back
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| «Hi, it’s BJ. |
| So it seems like we’re pretty funky — if you give me a chance,
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| give me a jingle-jingle!»
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| «Honey, come on, it’s creepy.»
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| «It's the baby Satan — ««Stop it.»
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| Parents are very supportive
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| In fact, they will heckle me upon request
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| I try to get used to it
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| De-sensitize myself to it
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| «Honey, you’re not any good, I don’t like it when you’re talking.
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| You are hurting me with your words.»
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| «You women are funny. |
| I didn’t even think you were a woman! |
| I thought you were
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| a bowl or a stick.»
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| hahah
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| «Yes, sweety, why don’t you shut the f up you stupid c before I snap your neck |
| in half?»
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| Jesus, mom.
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| «Hu — I’m just reading what you wrote down here.»
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| It still hurts.
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| So, uh, I’ve been working on impersonations, so see if you can guess who it is.
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| «Wha — wha — oh, oh. |
| Wha — What?»
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| .I'll do it again.
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| «Uh heh, huh, wha — wha?»
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| It’s God.
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| Mostly from the years 1986 through 1994, in my opinion.
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| I can’t wait until the Atheists get a TV channel together.
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| «So many friends call in and ask me: How do I testify to those I love about my
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| lack of faith?
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| I had a friend who came in;
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| he lost his home, his job, his family, his appendages
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| He said, «Okay, I get it there is no God.»
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| And I said, «Welcome home.»» |